I'm not a lord

Chapter 102: Practice to death!
Accompanying Lin En and the third brother to Manor No. 1 were Little Albert and several young stewards.

Lin En asked them to immediately collect information such as the refugees' gender, age, place of origin, physical characteristics, and skills.

This is a small-scale population registration survey.

As paper became more readily available, Lynn planned a comprehensive census of the entire territory.

There are exactly 600 refugees here, so let the managers practice on them first.

By the way, during the past few months at the trading station, little Albert took advantage of his free time to teach the two managers the basic language of the barbarians.

He could finally leave the trading post that annoyed him and no longer have to deal with the smelly savages.

The first to be registered were the troublemakers who were still tied up on the roadside.

Those who only knew how to farm were grouped together, and a few who had special skills were picked out separately.

Then it was the turn of the refugees who had eaten their fill and were resting at home.

Lucas, who was half asleep, was suddenly slapped in the face. He subconsciously reached for the dagger hidden in his pants.

As soon as his right hand touched the handle of the dagger, his wrist was clamped tightly.

Little Albert saw the cold light flashing under the tattered linen and said in surprise: "Oh my, you are actually hiding a weapon on your body?"

Lucas wanted to break free, but his weak body did not obey him for a while.

"Who are you?" He could only stare at little Albert with his eyes wide open, like a beast cornered, his voice very hoarse.

"I'm the steward of White Bear Territory. You should call me Mr. Albert." After saying that, little Albert increased his strength, trying to force Lucas to let go.

Comrade Xiao Ai's ultimate goal is to become a noble knight.

These days he even squeezed out time to go to the military camp next to the trading post to ask the two masters Joseph and Andre for advice on martial arts.

He had some basic skills before, but he made rapid progress after receiving guidance from experts.

This time, facing a cowardly refugee kid, Comrade Xiao Ai thought he could easily capture him, but he was surprised to find that the kid was no less powerful than him.

For a moment, the two of them stared at each other and were in a stalemate.

"Let go, Lucas."

In the end, it was Lucas's mother who stepped forward and ended the minor conflict.

"You are quite strong, what did you do in the past?" Little Albert picked up the dagger that fell on the straw, first glanced at the dark red bloodstains on the dagger, and then looked at the refugee kid who was a whole head shorter than him.

Lucas stood up, dusted himself off, and his eyes brightened instantly: "My name is Lucas, and I'm a knight's squire."

"Squire, just you?"

Little Albert couldn't help but sneer, "If you are a squire, then I am the knight master!"

"I am the squire! And I'm stronger than you!"

Lucas yelled with his neck stiffened. He knew that this was a critical moment. If he was identified as a serf, all would be over.

"Tsk, boy, I can't pretend I didn't hear you. A duel is necessary!"

Little Albert was about to take off his gloves and throw them at the little brat's face, but he realized that he was not wearing gloves today, and for a moment he was a little angry and embarrassed.

"what happened?"

Lin En, who was not far away, heard the noise and walked to the door to see what was going on.

Upon seeing the lord, Comrade Xiao Ai immediately stood at attention and began to complain: "Master! This kid..."

"Shut up."

Lin En only used one word to sew Xiao Ai's mouth shut.

In his sight, the attributes of the two people's panels were clearly visible.

Xiao Ai's progress in the past few months is reflected in the panel, that is, [Strength] has increased from [E] to [E+], and she is not far from becoming a real "warrior".

But compared to Lucas's panel attributes, this is nothing.

【Lucas★】

[Commander E] [Strength E+] [Constitution D+] [Intelligence E] [Internal Affairs E-] [Charm E]

[Loyalty: 85 (Can be taken as a follower)] [Trait 1: Good Luck - Less likely to get injured or die on the battlefield]

[Feature 2: Warrior - All attributes are slightly improved on the battlefield, and it is difficult to retreat]

Lucas's attribute values ​​may not seem high at first glance, but two of his characteristics are excellent.

These are all characteristics that can produce positive effects on the battlefield, and they are talents truly born for war.

More importantly, he is young.

Just by listening to his voice and looking at his figure, Lin En knew that this kid was definitely no more than fifteen years old.

Being young means having great potential.

He has such attribute values ​​at the age of fifteen, and his characteristics are explosively good. As long as he is carefully cultivated, he can at least reach three stars in the future. With a little luck, it is not impossible to reach four stars.

But what the hell is this 85 points of loyalty?

So tall the first time we met?
Does this kid really want to improve?
After looking at the attribute values, Lin En once again turned his gaze to the dirty refugee kid.

"you"

Just as Lin En was about to speak, Lucas shouted with a loyal look on his face:

"Master, my name is Lucas. My father is a powerful knight squire, but I will definitely be stronger than him in the future. I am willing to fight for you! Please give me a chance!"

Lucas had seen true nobility.

He is the Earl, who is two levels higher than the Knight.

That scene, that attire, that look, just a glance from a distance on the side of the road was enough to make him lower his head in shame.

He didn't want to replace it.

He just wanted to get as close to the master as possible. If he could become a real knight master, he would be satisfied.

But today, he was shocked to find that the young baron's aura was not inferior to that of the earl.

As soon as the Baron's figure came into view, Lucas's breathing suddenly became rapid. His dark eyes were like a whirlpool, with infinite gravity, making it impossible for him to escape.

Lucas knew that this was his only and most precious chance, and he had to seize it.

Facing such a sensible and loyal young comrade, Lin En smiled and slowly extended his right hand: "Lucas, I accept your allegiance."

"Master, I will defend your dignity with my life! If anyone dares to insult you, my sword will pierce his chest!"

Lucas was ecstatic. Instead of kissing the back of the master's hand, he bent down and kissed the ground in front of the master's feet excitedly.

In fact, Lucas imagined many possibilities.

If he was unfortunate enough to become a serf, he would try his best to climb up.

He could, like his father, first curry favor with the knight's squire, then get close to the knight, and finally find a way to gain the favor of the lord.

Youth is his greatest asset.

But Lucas never expected that he would meet the noble lord and successfully gain his trust just one day after arriving in the territory.

If I start as the Baron's attendant, how brilliant will my future be?

Lucas felt happy.

But things developed a little differently from what he had imagined.

Lucas did not become the master's servant as he wished. His new 'master' was a violent and tough man named Andre.

What he received was not the noble knight education he had imagined, but rather boring military training.

When will this day end?

When will I see the Baron again?

Under the warm autumn sun, just as some thoughts came to Lucas' mind, a whip hit his back, causing an old wound and causing a burning pain.

"You kid, you're distracted! If you get whipped twice more, get back to farming!"

The fifth brother, Andre, doesn't spoil Lucas at all.
The order given by the eldest brother was: This kid has a good potential, train him to death!
(End of this chapter)